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Chapter 1685 Mahjong Knife Technique, Thirteen

Wei Wuji was originally going to be handsome in front of Leng Wushuang, but in order to see Wu Zhi clearly, he actually jumped high on the top of the tiles on the tower.

His eyes were like a sword, shooting straight at Wu Zhi.

At an angle that others cannot see, Wei Wuji discovered that when Wu Zhi was sprinting rapidly, a half-moon-shaped energy would form directly in front of his body.

It is precisely because of this invisible energy that all the people and horses blocked him!

Wei Wuji's brows finally frowned slightly.

Ordinary martial arts people naturally cannot understand the mystery contained in Wu Zhi's move.

Wei Wuji could see at a glance that this was the core technique of opening the door in the Truman!

Moreover, those who can use this technique so skillfully can count even in Truman!

"Who is this Wu Zhi's master?"

Wei Wuji murmured to himself.

After finally reacting to the explosion, Na Lan Zhenji's smug smile suddenly stopped.

An unprecedented sense of crisis swept across the body!

He believed in his own heart and never expected that even the death trap prepared by the national teacher for Wu Zhi would escape!

Moreover, even in such an incredible state, you have to kill yourself!

The cavalry at this time could not stop Wu Zhi at all.

The horses fled everywhere due to the severe shock wave, even creating an almost vacuum environment for Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi is approaching quickly!

Na Lai Zhenji quickly retreated, shouting while retreating.

"Quick, hurry!"

"Stop him!!"

The soldiers who reacted quickly raised the shields in their hands, crossed each other, and lined up in a row of more than a dozen people, hundreds of meters long!

They grabbed the shield with their left hand and the knife with their right hand, and waited neatly for Wu Zhi to stand straight ahead.

Even Leng Wushuang on the city wall clenched her fists because of Wu Zhi's strange and exciting move.

All the people from the Song Dynasty may have a thought in their hearts, rush up and knock them over!

However, Wu Zhi once again refreshed everyone's cognition!

I heard Wu Zhi spit out two words lightly.

Idiot.

I don't know who the word "silly" is said to.

Anyway, it’s not about Wu Zhi himself.

For him, there were more than two thousand people ahead, holding shields in front of him.

Just bumping into him, how far can he stand close?

Do you really think it is a heavy tank?

Seeing that Wu Zhi was about to hit the first person holding a shield, his left foot suddenly stretched out!

The left foot, which was originally stepping straight ahead, stepped directly on a protruding rock in front of him with a "bang!"

The rock shattered rapidly!

Wu Zhi took advantage of this reaction force and leaned against the front right and rushed over with a "swoosh!"

That speed is so fast that people can't react at all!

When the soldiers behind realized something was wrong, Wu Zhi stepped on the shield in the hand of an unlucky guy.

"Bang!"

The shield shattered instantly, and the unlucky guy was kicked away by Wu Zhi.

Several people around him were also kicked away.

Wu Zhi's kick was actually stepping on the air. The shock caused by the air caused people to be killed or injured before they were touched!

On the tiles of the city tower, Wei Wuji's fist was tighter!

The joints made a "grizz" sound due to excessive force.

He looked at Wu Zhi with a stronger fighting spirit!

"Bang!"

While many people heard this huge sound, Wu Zhiren had already penetrated the air and flew rapidly towards the front of the left!

In Wei Wuji's eyes, Wu Zhi's trajectory is roughly like a word "子"!

Then, Wu Zhi roared in the air and opened with a roar!

"Thirteen!"
Chapter completed!
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